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(written by Bob Dylan)
It ain't no use to sit and wonder why, babe
Even If you don't know by now
An it ain't no use to sit and wonder why
Babe it

marks bro
And most people want
A piece not the part tho
Billy Bob Thornton
No witness I'm in Fargo

Call me if you need no history
Can't trace these

Watch where you stepping
Watch how I'm prepping
Watch the finessing
Check my progression
Check in my checkings
So check that, with respect from
Where

with a pistol
I slide with a 50
Starting to feel like I'm Carti, did it by myself, give a fuck if you with me
Draco got Double-D titties
He was sipping

out anytime
Rain, Snow, or Sleet
Got a bitch with a blonde bob kill you in your sleep
Holes in yo ass like you Spongebob
Bouta bark around this bitch

down now, the trails getting colder
Turn a corner, I'm in for a shock
I stared at a copper and now our eyes lock
Time stands still, fuck me does he

and I

Yea yea
Its just
Its just you and I 

I've been speedin by
Hop in the back lets drive for a night
Takin flight (Bird)
Glow in the dark how bright I

Niggas know how we get down in the city
This KFDN and my patnas be with me
Know we tote semis
We hop in the whip and my niggas will do a drive by in

soul gettin cleansed 
Bodied bodies 
And put in work 
To look just how I’m lookin
sit in silence 
for the chance you never took yeah

Strike me down
If

be snotty, grab that blick and take that risk Take that risk, I'm a rockstar trapper, nigga, I know how to work my wrist Feel like Jimi Hendrix in this

inside,
Mexico, it's a fear I can't hide,
Mexico, 'cause I've been living a lie,
cll the sorrows of life, I'm gonna drown them tonight.

I get up in

the funds
And rake a dime
The struggle. Of coming up in rent today
When all you do is put in time
The people in the world don't have a will to find their

blunts no skimps,  
Sorry if you get skipped.  
Everybody smokin on they own shit, 





Im just bob ross 
With a lotta sauce, 

Smoking happy trees

me
If I fail I gotta improve
No excuse for poor performance
Tidy up your game
Play the card in your hand
Nobody's gonna do it for you
It's all on your

as yours are
And if you want so
I live by night and 
I'm trusting what I do 
And I know
What you are thinking
And I'm so sad because you seem 
Not to accept

Mowgli's tiger 
like you're trying to smoke but there's no lighter 
be quiet this guy enjoys the sound of his own saliva 

Cuz I'm a purple prince 
so I hit

fools get to me
Son, I was high before "U" like twisted "T"s
And I'm happy to be back in the game
Sometimes I'm feeling so chipper I smirk
(Why's that?)

children, word
So I stood up the industry all shook up
And the radio won't play me but yo
Stretch and Bob would’ve
I’m stayin present son
You could never

to perfection I'm trusting the process and speaking by faith
She run through my brain like

Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah
Woah, woah

From city

through the pain
There's a reason all along
I'm in need of God Help
I cannot trust in man
I couldn't trust myself
So I'm trusting Gods Plan
God has

Fresh love
Fresh start
I know I should be above
The clouds by now

Best part
Jealous heart
But I'm not ready to prove
That I'll be ready to move

Im a man with ambition and an itching to go travel/
But stuck in tradition to rep my city during battle//
But you motivated me out my comfort zone/

G3 you ain't slick
I'm like shut up bitch
Unless you wan suck so more dicc
Then by means
Bitch don't hold ya lip
She tucking my stick
And she know

know where the spark went
I bob weave the fury when I am boxed in
Cant keep up, Curry when I'm locked in
I get sturdy Tees never how I copped them
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